my voice sounds worse. before it sounded bad cuz i had a stuffy nose. now im like losing my voice. it's so horrible. i was on the phone with ruthann and she asked me if my parents were sleeping cuz i was talking so softly. im like, i can't talk any louder than this. argh. my voice is so strained. and when i called slava's house, his dad picked up so i asked to speak to slava. and slava said that his dad thought i was a prank caller cuz of the way i sounded. that's how bad i sound. im reaching the jamal-stage.

and english test today. sooooooo bad. i talked about this one author who wrote this story, and i wrote all this really good analyzation about the story. it turns out though that the author i mentioned DIDN'T WRITE THAT STORY!!!!! it was another author. rawrg. that heeecka sucks. i wrote an ENTIRE ESSAY talking about a story under a different title and differnet author than i mentioned. we read like freaking twenty essays, short stories, and poems. i can't remember EVERY AUTHOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and what's kinda funny is that the entire class made that mistake. like no one could match up the author with the correct title. erks! soooooooo bad.

i dunno if i'm playing in tomorrow's game. im like gonna hack up a lung soon. and according to alan im going through puberty. he says my voice is getting deeper. hahahahaha. even when i laugh i start coughing cuz it's straining my voice. thaaaanks alan =P. good point about today....me, wendy, and michelle were freaking out over this pic michelle has of michael vartan. soooooooooooo sexy. and we found out that he's french also. damn, hecka hot. and we luv his t.v. name....michael vaughn. yeah, we're officially obsessed. oh well =P